Xu Yingsheng has a good skin.
One day when I was in high school
"I really... Like you very much. Can you... Date me?"
Xu Ying raised her eyes and took a look. The school girl's face was red and she stammered to confess her love to herself.
Xu Ying's face is filled with questions? ? ?
Not a buddy, I treat you as a friend, you want to be with me? !
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Pei Siyuan finally plucked up the courage to confess his love. Looking at the arrogant and noble young master across from him, he felt that his tongue was no longer his own. He had obviously practiced his words thousands of times, but he still stammered.
The boy who answered him turned around and left. Pei Siyuan's eyes suddenly turned red, and the hand holding the light blue love letter in his pocket slowly tightened.
The two have since parted ways.
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No one could have imagined that the two would meet again in a dilapidated and muddy alley, and that they would meet so awkwardly...
Intention: Your appearance is the fifth quarter of my life